Deaths Knight
You have sensed the swelling nothingness enveloping.
BEWARE! "Something wicked this way comes..." Deaths’ Knight returneth as was told of, years gone by.... and Hell followed with him. (Amuck, amuck, amuck!
Greetings, fellow adventurers.
I’m a longtime player, a consistent Grand Champion in tournaments, and a proud player who has spent many years enjoying this game, its challenges, and—most importantly—the people I’ve met along the way.p
These days, I play somewhat independently, but please don’t mistake that for a lack of loyalty, camaraderie, or willingness to help. My circumstances have simply changed.
Outside the game, I am a 24/7 caregiver for my wife, who is paraplegic and preparing for surgery. She comes first, without question. Because of that responsibility, my time in-game can be unpredictable, and I value the limited moments I have available to relax, play, compete, and enjoy a little me time.
When I’m here, however, I’m here.
I’m a damn good and fiercely supportive ally, and someone who believes that an alliance should be built on respect, trust, and helping one another succeed. If you need a hand and I can give it, I’ll gladly lend it. I ask only for the same courtesy in return.
I may wander independently, but I am not a lone wolf when it comes to friends and allies. Treat me with respect, and you’ll find me loyal, generous, and ready to stand beside you.
But… Do not mistake peaceful waters for weakness.
This game is one of the precious escapes I have in a very demanding life. If someone deliberately decides to interfere with that—if you provoke me, threaten my peace, or make the mistake of thinking my independence makes me an easy target—
I will respond.
And when this old fart raises the black flag, I don’t make empty threats. So engage friendly, fight honorably, enjoy the game, and respect the lands of those around you. Because there’s plenty of room for all.
Just don’t make me come looking for you.
Fair winds, good hunting, and may your enemies be plentiful!